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Chapter 193 Come out and talk about credit, if you can't, change to a demon

Chapter 193: You have to be trustworthy when you come out. If you don’t work, just change to another monster

Tang Sanzang's eyes were like a torch, looking at the extremely arrogant and arrogant Silver Horn King, a seemingly vague smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What you said? Are you sure?" Tang Sanzang asked with a smile. King Silver Corner came from his inner confidence and answered very seriously.

"This is definitely a mess, the most important thing is to pay attention to integrity!"

"Don't say it's one punch, I can let you hit ten punches. The key is that you are a bald donkey with no power, why are you so confident?!" King Silver Horn was half a head taller than Tang Seng because of his willingness to do so, and asked condescendingly.

"You all heard what your king said, he said that I would punch ten times and regret it was my grandson."

Tang Sanzang shouted, and the demons looked strange. The king of hiss was not talking like that just now.

However, when he saw that his king did not refute, he no longer paid attention to it. Instead, he looked at Tang Sanzang jokingly, wanting to see which performance he wanted to perform.

"King, be careful of him. This Tang Monk is not good at using his brain. If you punch you, you will get crazy..."

"You are so fucking good at speaking. Let's drag it down and beat it up." King Silver Horn suddenly smiled at the words of the little demon beside him.

Then, his eyes swept over Tang Sanzang, his eyes full of doubt: "Are you stupid... contagious?"

Tang Sanzang: “…”

"You're so stupid! You're not good at using your brain, are you pretending to be shit?"

"Have you ever seen stupid people contagious?" Tang Sanzang asked back, but he felt that it was strange, as if he had just scolded himself.

"Although I haven't seen it before, I don't think so either. Come on, let you sweat before eating you, so that the flesh is better!" King Silverhorn licked his dry lips, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

"Then am I here?" Tang Sanzang asked.

"Mother-in-law, come and punch me ten times to send you to the West."

"You guys get out of the way. Look at how this bald donkey with no power to tie a chicken, and how to punch me ten times without any damage!"

With the order of King Silver Horn, the little demon standing behind him retreated, leaving an empty road.

"I'm really here?" Tang Sanzang looked at the indifferent King of Silver Horn and asked again without knowing it.

"Are you a rooster in your previous life? Why don't you just shout and don't let the grass? Don't let my mother-in-law and mother, give me ten punches!"

The Silver Horn King sank his feet and stole his horse, his qi sinking into his dantian, with disdain on his face.

It seemed to be saying in my eyes that you, a bald donkey with no power, want to hurt me. Isn’t this a fool?

"Then you'll take it!"

Tang Sanzang repeatedly confirmed that the Buddha did not save two kinds of people.

One is to seek death.

The other is poor.

After all, it also takes money to print the paper of the Great Compassion Mantra.

"Can you hurt me at all? You bald donkey with no power!"

The Silver Horn King smiled even more happily, and the other little demons were also in the mood to watch the show. Tang Sanzang was not very smart.

"Oh, then I'm here!"

Take a step back with your right leg, slightly to the right, then rotate your right toe, and your body twists with your feet.

Place the right fist at the waist, twist the body, close the fist, accumulate strength, punch, exert force... and put it in one go, without any obstacles.

"What is this?!" King Silver Horn saw a ray of light gathering behind Tang Sanzang, and then flowed to his fist.

The Silver Horn King had no time to gather his energy to dodge, and that punch came down like lightning and fell on his abdomen in an instant!

"Bang!"

A sound was like a mountain collapse and cracking, and it sounded from the place where King Silver Horn and Tang Sanzang's fists were in contact.

The terrifying fist wind dispersed like ripples of water, and the trembling monsters flew backwards. Some even died directly under the shock of the fist wind and turned back to their original body!

"who I am?!"

"Where am I now?!"

"What just happened?!"

At this moment, the Silver Horn King, who was punched away by a punch, looked at the backward scenery and asked for three questions about life.

He felt how ironic life was. A bald monk with no power in his hands actually sent him a hundred thousand miles away with one punch.

It was just a thought that he could have a close contact on the ground and the close contact on the sky.

The extreme gap between the two made King Silver Cave a little doubt his life. Was the one just now really Tang Sanzang?

Isn't it said that he has no power to tie a chicken?!

Isn’t it that even if he accidentally stepped on an ant, he would recite scriptures and fast for half a year?!

Isn’t it that monks don’t lie?!

Isn’t it said that Tang Sanzang is the second disciple of the Tathagata Buddha of Lingshan, the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, and a good person who practices for ten generations?!

...

At this moment, question marks appeared in the mind of King Silver Horn, and he felt that life was boring.

At this moment, his heart was full of gray, and he could no longer think of a reason to survive.

"Click!"

"Click!"

...

The sound of bone training came from the King of Silver Horn, and the internal organs began to shift due to huge force. The face began to twist and hide due to extreme pain, and tears of regret flowed out of the corners of his eyes.

"Why?!"

Finally, he stopped in the air and sent out the ultimate question deep in his heart. Why did Tang Sanzang become so strong?!

But, no one told him that this was Lingshan’s conspiracy?

Or did Guanyin want to kill their brothers when he asked Laojun to lend them?

"Brother, Laojun is right. Journey to the West has changed!"

The Silver Horn King murmured deep in his heart, his face full of regret, but his body suddenly fell.

King Silver Horn could not control his body because his cultivation level was destroyed. With one punch, he had become a useless person.

He could only let his body fall freely. Although his cultivation was completely useless, the strength of his body was still there, so he resisted the squeezing of the airflow.

"Bang!"

Just when King Silver Horn thought he was going to die, a mean smile came into her eyes, and Tang Sanzang caught him.

"Escape! I want to escape!"

King Silver Horn saw Tang Sanzang at this moment, as if he had seen a beast in prehistoric world, and his fear rose to the extreme.

"Save me!"

However, the little demons dared not come forward. The serious fear and fear had already made them tremble, and they looked at the Silver Horn King with suspicious eyes.

It seemed to be saying: "King, is this the bald donkey monk Tang Monk who is powerless in your mouth?"

"We also want such a hand without any power."

"The ugly silver horned monster, you have to be honest when you come out. This is my first punch. If you can't accept the second punch, you can pick a monster and take care of you!"

"I, Tang Sanzang, are very understanding."

laugh!

Tang Sanzang said with a smile, but this smile was like a mortal who saw King Yama smile at him. King Silver Horn felt full of malice and the ultimate fear deep in his heart.

This monk...is so dangerous!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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